Day dreaming about perfect red nails and perfect orange lipstick. Of laughter and sparkles and silk stockings with a black line in the back. Of heart shape lockets and orange blossom smell.
There's a dark brown stain on my hand, I don't know if it's blood or paint. I want to change, I'm scared to change. It always feel like either it's too early or too late.
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You know what they say...it's never too late to change. But change is scary and change is difficult. Still, I think that if you believe in yourself and you're invested, you can definitely change whatever you want.
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